After Huang Qinghe's emotions calmed down, Shao Mo said, "Sister Qinghe, it's best if you can figure it out yourself. I'm afraid that you can't think about it yourself and are still thinking about a scumbag like Yang Jiayong!"
After learning that Huang Qinghe wanted a divorce, Shao Mo didn't even bother to call his cousin.
Seeing the sad and lonely look on Huang Qinghe's face, Shao Mo comforted her: "Sister Qinghe, you are good-looking, hard-working, virtuous and capable. In the future, you will definitely marry a husband who is a hundred times or ten thousand times better than Yang Jiayong!
"
Huang Qinghe shook his head, "Forget it, I don't think about this anymore. In fact, it's not bad to be like my aunt. Live alone and earn money by yourself."
When it comes to money, Shao Mo thinks of something.
"Cousin, is all the money you earned from working all these years still in Yang Jiayong's hands?"
Huang Qinghe nodded quickly.
"Do you know approximately how many there are?"
"There should be about a thousand."
Shao Mo hurriedly asked, "Then do you have any evidence to prove that the money is in his hands?"
Huang Qinghe shook his head.
"Did you take the initiative to give him the money after receiving it, or how did you give it to him?"
"He got it for me. I had been working in the same factory with him before. Everyone in the factory knew that I was his wife, so every time I got paid, he would get it for me, and then he would get it in the bank passbook.
"
Shao Mo learned in detail about the garment factory where the two had worked over the years, and soon had a problem with each other.
"Sister Qinghe, there are two ways now. One is to get divorced directly, without any money or anything, and everything can be started from scratch after the divorce; the other is to endure your grievances for the time being, and wait until Yang Jiayong's child is born.
If you directly prosecute him for bigamy, Yang Jiayong will not only go to jail, but also spit out a lot of the money you have saved over the years, and you can even ask him for mental damages."
When he heard that Yang Jiayong was going to jail, Huang Qinghe quickly shook his head, "No, no, no, let's forget it. Although I don't want to be with him, I don't hate him enough to ruin the rest of his life. In the end, I blame myself for not living up to expectations and being angry.
No children."
The Huang family all have a common problem, that is, they are soft-hearted.
Shao Mo sighed secretly and advised: "Actually, it doesn't have to go to the second point. We can talk to Yang Jiayong first. It would be best if we can get a peaceful divorce.
Since he chose to cheat, he will have to bear the consequences. There is no such thing as a good thing in the world when he makes a mistake and doesn't want to take responsibility."
This proposal was approved by Huang Qinghe. The thousand yuan was saved by her hard work and she was reluctant to give up food and clothing. There is no reason to give an advantage to outsiders!
Yang Jiayong works in Zhejiang Province, nearly a thousand kilometers away from An City.
Immediately, Shao Mo arranged the fastest flight ticket to Zhejiang Province.
Huang Qinghe, who was flying for the first time, was excited and frightened at the same time, "Momo, this ticket is not cheap. In fact, you can just take the train."
"Sister Qinghe, you don't have to worry about the air tickets. Just think that I'm sponsoring you. Although taking the train is cheap, it's too slow. With all the time spent on the road, I can earn several round-trip air tickets."
Hearing this, Huang Qinghe couldn't help but show envy and admiration.
"Momo, you are so awesome, and your life is good. You have found a cousin-in-law who is down-to-earth, reliable and loves you."
Anyway, he was bored on the plane, so Shao Mo chatted about his man with the other party, "He was not like this before. He has a very dull personality. If you don't take the initiative to speak, he will not talk to you for a whole day and keep a straight face all day long.
Like a brick."
"What happened next?"
"At first I didn't want to pay attention to him, thinking that if I could live with him, I would live with him, and if I couldn't live with him, I would leave. But after getting along with him, I found that he still had merits, so I slowly trained him.
He didn't like to talk, so I took the initiative to talk to him. He always kept a straight face, so I asked him to smile more. When he refused to tell me what was on his mind, I pretended to be angry and made trouble with him.
People's habits change over time. He didn't like to talk before because his home was too deserted and no one talked to him. Over time, he developed a taciturn temperament.
But after we got married, I would chat with him every day and ask him how his business was doing recently. Gradually, he was willing to take the initiative to talk to me about this. If anything happened, he would ask for my opinion as soon as possible instead of being bored.
In my heart."
During the nearly two-hour flight, Shao Mo told all about her experience of getting along with Lingchuan, which greatly benefited Huang Qinghe.
"...However, it cannot be generalized. Some men have bad roots in their bones. Instead of expecting him to get better, it is better to place your hope in your own hands. Mountains will fall, and people will run away after relying on people. In the end, people have to rely on
You must be independent, especially the economic power. Only by mastering the economic power can you control the right to speak."
Huang Qinghe nodded regretfully, "Momo, you are right, but it's a pity that I understood it too late."
"It's not too late, Sister Qinghe. You are only in your 20s and have not given birth to children. You will definitely find someone who is compatible with you and start a happy family in the future. My sister-in-law has been married twice and only married three times when she was 35.
If you marry my eldest brother, won’t you still be happy now?”
Huang Qinghe also heard about Wei Qiaolan, and immediately asked her about how to cure infertility.
Shao Mo pretended, "Don't worry, after you get divorced, I will take you to the Beijing Hospital for a check-up, and I will definitely cure your disease."
Huang Qinghe nodded repeatedly, his face became radiant, and he obviously had expectations and longing for life.
When they arrived at the place where Yang Jiayong worked, Shao Mo did not immediately bring Huang Qinghe to the door. Instead, he found a local lawyer and went to the garment factory where Yang Jiayong and Huang Qinghe had previously worked to collect evidence.
This year, wages are paid in cash, and everyone who receives wages must sign and have their fingerprints printed as proof.
Shao Mo first obtained the vouchers showing that Yang Jiayong had collected wages on behalf of Huang Qinghe over the years, and then went to the local bank to retrieve Yang Jiayong's account statements.
This is enough to prove that Huang Qinghe's income from working over the years has been in the hands of Yang Jiayong.
After completing the preliminary preparations, Shao Mo took Huang Qinghe to find Yang Jiayong for a showdown.
Yang Jiayong lied at first, saying that all the money was spent on Huang Qinghe's medical treatment, until Shao Mo pulled out his account records, which clearly showed that the money was still unsealed in Yang Jiayong's account.
Seeing this, Yang Jiayong wanted to play the emotional card again, saying that he still had feelings for Huang Qinghe, he didn't want a divorce, he just wanted a son, and he didn't want the villagers to laugh at him for not having a wife. He hoped that Huang Qinghe would understand him and be considerate of him, blah blah blah.
In the past, Huang Qinghe might have been soft-hearted, but in the past two years in the Yang family, she had suffered all the bullying and ridicule from Yang's mother, and had had enough of Yang Jiayong's neglect and betrayal. She had completely lost her heart towards this family and this man.